Bro my tummy? Fuckin Hurtin
Reference sheet for Terry. (OC/my brother’s persona)
My body heals scar tissue well, I don’t know why, but scars that should have been permanent have faded, or they are fading. There should be a scar on my ankle that goes all the way to mid calf that I got from falling out of a tree when I was 9, it’s gone now. There should be a hundred and seven burn scars and cuts on my arms from working in kitchens, (and if I’m being honest, they weren’t all accidents) but they’re all gone too. The scar from my ex boyfriend putting a cigarette out on my thigh is gone. The scars I gave myself at my worst moments are all gone. The life I have lead should have me decorated with white lines, but they all fade, maybe I’m going to as well.